I am confusing, I love, I hate.
I am Human, I am not.
Mystical yet common,
Death to life, and persuasion of life to death.
Other then that, I love all music that sounds good in my ears. I love to love, I am very forgiving.
I love to hate, i love the smell of burning flesh, your arm looks tasty. I hold grudges, if I ever get the chance, people will die, but I am sane enough to know that society wont allow that. So i'll wait for the end of the world.
I have morals so I suppose I am a potential sociopath vigilante. Or something more...dangerous.
I love writing, acting and singing. I know who I am and you can't tell me other wise. I fear only the concept of fear because fear will keep us all from living. Yet i love the idea of fear, causing people to run if fear, causing pain, so fun!
But I love you, and I will never hurt a soul, you deserve no pain as of yet, you're in need of tests life throws at you, do you deserve to live?
Animals are to be free, chaos is to have control, but to many of one species leaves chaos to slowly accumulate over the control set by an overly lazy yet productive species. careful, chaos can be like a balloon at times, you control the air flow from releasing for to long and it will pop.